Memories are like stones, time and distance erode them like acid.

Memories are like stones, time and distance erode them like acid.

When you want to believe in something, you also have to believe in everything that's necessary for believing in it.

Each of us is the only person who can give the other what each of us wants to have: Peace.

There is always a certain peace in being what one is, in being that completely.

This free will business is a bit terrifying anyway. It's almost pleasanter to obey, and make the most of it.

We play make believe, pretend to take ourselves and each other seriously--to love each other, hate each other--but then--it isn't true. It isn't true, we don't care at all!